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media
if he runs out of paper skin becomes canvas patterned with paint and ink doodling walking art, he calls it Tagged: doodling, micropoetry, my son
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sky skimming
between morning sun and setting moon one paraglider hangs suspended in all that blueness Tagged: micropoetry, paraglider, poetry
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for that personal god
drawing visions from the well of my spirit you stir blood into singing Tagged: micropoetry, Personal god, personal gods/muses
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The marcher stumbles
How do you travel from that tie-dyed tent city of 1986, pegged and jogged across a continent for peace to now, your pulse threaded green on a heart monitor reassuring us you did not fall not yet. The...
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when the weather breaks
Spring is an egg, chipped and spilling rain (not the blue robin’s egg we know, but the gray marble sky reflected in the nests of house sparrows). Impatient, we pace, count steamed breath, wait for...
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memory
We all have shadows, person-shaped thrown against our hearts sometimes, mine dance. Tagged: beauty, loss, love, memory, micropoetry, poetry, shadows
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